C323 A Massacre(part I)

Standing beside Pei Junlin, Wang Ziqiong's exquisite face was shrouded in a frosty veil, her fists clenched tight with fury.

How could such shameless people exist? She had always held this family in high regard, believing she had found the perfect business partner with whom to grow and prosper. Yet, the O'Brien family before her was nothing but wolves in sheep's clothing